You: There’s those sexy ocean eyes. Me: Yes Daddy, they belong to you by the pull of the Moon.
There’s something about the moon that speaks to me. The soft white aura that so graciously hovers around its edges as it sits full and lusciously in the sky. A spotlight for all to see, you won’t be lost for long. Primal instinct makes me want to lovingly howl to her. Proclaim my presence andContinue reading “The Moon From Concord”